Check out this artwork by Gary Ro:
See more like this at Chained Muscle — a site with lots of illustrated stories
Check out this artwork by Gary Ro:
See more like this at Chained Muscle — a site with lots of illustrated stories
This gear means foot bondage at its finest! They call these Foot Trainers, and they force you up on your toes if you are able to stand in them. For those that can, they lend themselves well to pony play scenes.
Available at Church of Sinvention
Master Shamus is in the BrutalTops stable, waiting for a pony ride around the exercise area. He doesn’t like to be kept waiting. New pony boy James isn’t ready, quickly undressing when ordered to do so by Shamus, getting down on all fours. This ride had better be excellent or the thick leather belt in the Top’s hand will be getting plenty of use today.
The strong, muscular looking pony soon tires, attempts by Shamus to get it to move faster by beating it are futile as it becomes more exhausted with every circuit. The pony’s rump glows red from the severe beating Master Shamus is giving it. It’s clear the Top is going to ride this useless little fucker into the ground.
To see more, go to Brutal Tops
Chapter 9: The Pit’s Leash
Surf Commands – Pride Falls
By Restrained4U
The dungeon pulsed, sweat thick.
Leo sank, Carrera locked – nine’s ache under welts, eyes dim. Marcus sprawled shirtless; jeans tight.
Jamie perched, briefs wet, envy sparking. Ryan loomed – leather pants, harness vest, boots thudding, crop in boot, cap shading a smirk.
Ryan drew a card, jaw ticking, “Each player rolls one die – highest claims your service ‘til next turn – or yield to punishment.” He flicked it – SERVE OR SINK – gut lurching (They roll? Marcus’d carve me, Jamie’s wild, Leo’s soft – easy).
“Roll,” he snarled, pride braced.
Marcus tossed a 5. “Five – could own you.”
Jamie flicked a 3. “Fuckin’ hell.”
Leo rolled slow – 6 rattled. “Six…” he rasped, shocked.
Marcus laughed. “Wave-boy’s got you – sick twist.”
Leo stood, cage snug, chest swelling – six flipping the script (Fuck this – I’m not their rag).
At BadBoyBondage.com, Mikeal tells Chad that he has a nice ass. He’s not scared to play around with it. Chad is willing to let Mikeal have his way.
For video of this shoot at Bad Boy Bondage, click here.
Take complete control of your captive with the Ruff Bondage Mitt — taking away all use of his hands and putting his full focus on sucking your cock, licking your boots, or whatever else your imagination can come up with.
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Collars and leashes available here
More Bondage / BDSM gear from Mr S here
Chapter 8: The Pit’s Chains
Sling Stretches – Steel Claims
By: Restrained4U
The dungeon pulsed, tension thick.
Marcus slumped, rope scars red, boots rooted, shoving the bag to Leo. “Your go – pit’s waiting.”
Leo grabbed the bag from his chair, shaky hand digging in – Fuck, what’s it gonna be? He pulled a black dare card – white lettering stark – voice cracking as he read aloud. “Sling’s Embrace – Will You Yield to Its Lace? Roll two dice – minutes tied in the sling, legs spread, parachute stretcher on, half-pound weights added each minute – or quit and prove your manhood’s frail, stripped away for good.” He dropped it – STRETCH OR SUBMIT – gut sinking – Two dice… shit.
Marcus leaned forward, smirking – He’s shaky – “Step up, wave-boy, or play that last veto card – your call.” Leo gripped the table – Ryan’s owning this… – “I’ve got this, man,” he muttered, voice thin – veto untouched. Ryan’s smirk curled – “Finally get to ride that swing set you admired earlier, wave-boy.”
Check out this predicament! A prisoner is secured in a black rubber straitjacket, and then he gets locked in a bright white padded cell!
See the VIDEO at Serious Male Bondage
Title of this video: Odds and Ends